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Chapter 1749 The enemy's road is narrow!

Although I don’t know what exactly happened, the emergence of so many top-notch treasures suddenly made the whole place boil.

Countless monks lurking in the dark, all with red eyes, showing off their magical powers, chased after those valuable treasures.

There are some extremely powerful auras in it, no less powerful than Demon Commander Ying Hengtian and Ghost King Coffin Nie, but they have been deeply hidden before and have only been exposed now.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a red light fell from the sky, like a star falling, and it happened to be inserted into the ground a few meters next to Ye Fan. The blade of the sword sank directly into the ground, leaving only the hilt exposed.

Ye Fan stepped forward and pulled out the sword.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

For a moment, the Sixth Prince, Princess Nishang and others all focused their attention on this sword.

Looking from a distance, I can see that the blade of the sword is stained with rust. I don’t know how many spring and autumn baptisms it has experienced, revealing the eternal and vast atmosphere.

Ye Fan flicked the blade with his fingers.

"Zheng!"

The next moment, the ancient sword made a cry-like cry, like a cuckoo weeping blood. Then the dust dispersed, and the rust stains on the surface peeled off, revealing the true appearance hidden underneath.

The sword is three feet and seven inches long. The hilt is a unicorn with its teeth and claws. The hilt is shaped like a bronze flame. There is a large ruby ​​at the end of the hilt. The spine of the sword is covered with carvings. The sword is broad and long, and the blade is dark red in color.

One feels like the sky is burning with fire.

Seeing this sword, the sixth prince's pupils shrank suddenly, showing surprise, and he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This...this is the karma-killing sword?!"

"Your Highness, do you know this sword?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

The Sixth Prince nodded and explained: "This sword is the sword of a prince of our Great Xia Dynasty thousands of years ago. It is a high-grade spiritual weapon of the heavenly level. The emperor is unparalleled and can cut off deeds and crimes! That prince once wielded a sword to cut off deeds and crimes.

The sword of industry has been unrivaled for a lifetime. Later, in order to pursue a higher realm, he entered Youdu, but never came out! I really didn't expect that his sword would appear here!"

At the end, the Sixth Prince bowed to Ye Fan and said respectfully: "Brother Ye, can you lend me this sword for a look?"

"Of course, since this is the treasure of your Great Xia Dynasty, it will be returned to its original owner today!" Ye Fan directly threw the sword to the sixth prince without any hesitation.

Although this sword is a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon, Ye Fan already has a holy weapon-level phaseless sword in his hand, so naturally he will not be impressed by this sword.

The Sixth Prince slowly stroked the sword blade with gentle movements and hot eyes.

Suddenly, he used the internal energy method unique to the Great Xia Dynasty and injected internal energy into the sword.

"Buzz buzz!"

The industry-destroying sword trembled, and an invisible will surged out, soaring into the sky, and a tall and towering shadow appeared in the sky.

For a moment, everyone present was shocked, as if they had seen the invincible figure of the prince from thousands of years ago.

Since ancient times, heroes are like beauties, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world!

The power of time is the most just and the most ruthless.

No matter how powerful you are, you can cut mountains and seas with one sword, cover the sky and crack the earth with one finger, change the color of the wind and clouds with a thought, and after thousands of years, they will eventually turn into a handful of loess, a body of dead bones, and the love of history, disappearing into thin air.

However, the monk's physical body will be destroyed, but his will and spirit can transcend life and death and be passed down through artifacts.

Martial arts last forever, and monks are eternal.

Once someone inherits this will and spirit, that is enough.

Just like Ye Fan obtained the phaseless sword and realized the magical power of "no phase and no self", it is equivalent to inheriting the mantle of Yunhai Immortal Lord.

"Master Ye, what should we do now?"

Princess Nishang asked. She looked at the heavy treasures flying in all directions, a burning color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Although the Great Xia Dynasty was at its peak of national power and had countless magic weapons in its treasury, who would think that there were too many treasures?

What's more... the people who came to Youdu this time are all demonic monks. If these valuable treasures fall into the hands of demons, once they leave Youdu, they may cause chaos in Tianshu and cause a bloody storm.

"There are so many treasures, it's impossible to catch them all in one go! Let's split up, Princess Nishang. You and the Sixth Prince will each lead a team, and I will go alone. We will meet again when the time comes!" Ye Fan said.

"good!"

Princess Nishang and the Sixth Prince nodded, immediately divided their teams and headed in different directions.



"boom!"

At this moment, the Golden Eagle and Ying Hengtian also had a violent collision. The majestic energy fluctuations, like the Milky Way pouring backwards and huge waves hitting the sky, instantly filled the entire ancient palace complex.

Just the aftermath of the leaked energy is enough to severely damage most of the god-transforming monks, and even their souls tremble.

With the force of the counter-shock, the golden eagle retreated thousands of meters and flew away with its wings.

"Ying Hengtian, it's important to find the treasure. I won't fight with you anymore! When I find the Demon Emperor's relic and my strength increases dramatically, I will come to settle the score with you!"

In the blink of an eye, the golden eagle flew dozens of kilometers, moving left and right along the way, and took five or six shining spiritual weapons into its bag.

Seeing this scene, Ying Hengtian naturally didn't want to delay any longer, and surging evil purple energy erupted from his body, like purple meteors streaking across the sky, heading towards the precious treasures.

For a time, all the monks were crazy about it and began to search for treasures without caring about the potential danger.

There are hundreds or even thousands of heavy treasures that emerged from the depths of the ancient palace complex. Some of them are treasures from the You Kingdom in ancient times, some are collected by the Demon Emperor, and some are weapons belonging to the powerful men who entered You Capital in later generations.

If you can get one, it will be regarded as the top magic weapon to the outside world, and it will be priceless.

However, even if someone seizes the opportunity and gets the valuable treasure first, it may not be a good thing, because other masters will immediately rush over and fight for it.

The weaker monks were all reduced to cannon fodder, unable to guard the spiritual weapons at all, and instead lost their lives in vain.

As for the stronger monks, they dare not take it lightly. There are ambushes everywhere. If they encounter a joint sneak attack by more than a dozen people, they will capsize in the ditch.

Countless monks followed those valuable treasures in all directions and left the ancient palace complex.

Ye Fan did the opposite and headed inside the ancient palace complex.

In his opinion, since the golden eagle and mad lion were guarding there, it meant that the Demon Emperor's relics should also be among them.

So many important treasures have been born one after another, maybe it's just a pretense.

The most important treasure may still be there.

No matter what, Ye Fan had to go and find out.

After a few minutes, Ye Fan arrived in front of a majestic palace.

This royal capital of You Kingdom has suffered divine punishment, and most of it is in ruins and is extremely dilapidated.

This palace is the only one that is intact. Although it has been affected by the passage of time, it remains new for a long time. Even if you haven't entered it yet, you can feel the overwhelming evil aura coming from it, making people breathless.

Ye Fan looked up and saw a huge plaque on it, with three large characters of dragons and phoenixes dancing in iron and silver hooks -

Demon Emperor Palace!

Presumably after coming to Youdu, he took the palace of You as his own and renamed it "Demon Emperor Palace".

When the Demon Emperor was at its most glorious and prosperous, this place was the base camp of the Demon Clan, enough to attract thousands of demons to come and worship.

When Ye Fan entered it, he felt that the surging evil spirit was like a vast ocean, drowning him in an instant, and there was a gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

Fortunately, he was gifted. If he had been an ordinary monk who had reached the fifth level of divine transformation, he would have been overwhelmed by the demonic energy as soon as he entered, and both his spirit and form would be destroyed.

Ye Fan advanced towards the depths, listening in all directions and looking in all directions, always paying attention to his surroundings, for fear of any trap.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a few miles away in the southeast, a dazzling brilliance burst out, which also contained the incomparable sacred majesty of the emperor. It was more than twice as rich as the previous treasures in the world.

"What kind of treasure is this?!"

Ye Fan did not hesitate and rushed towards the source of the light.

Soon, he saw a tall figure high in the sky, sitting on a throne of blood, wearing a dark cloak, a mask of the King of Hell on his face, and a scarlet light blooming in his eyes, like a fierce ghost.

He is the leader of the Black Sea Forest Prison!

Enemies meet on a narrow road!

In the leader's hand, there is also a jade seal, with two divine dragons coiled above it, like two dragons grabbing beads. It exudes an aura of sacred majesty, as if it can wake up at any time, which is enough to frighten thousands of living things.

Ye Fan looked straight at Fang Yuxi with hot eyes.

This is the Human Emperor's Seal!


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